The Lusty Mare

A slow, lusty smile spread across Spitfire's lips. "Now remove my uniform. You two have work to do." She said as she slipped her fingers out of Rainbow and Lightning's slick cunts, before bringing them up to her lips, where she licked them clean.

The two mares shivered at the sight of their commanding officer tasting their warm nectar.

Lightning was the first to snap out of shock and approach Spitfire. "P-permission to taste your lips as I carry out your order, Ma'am."

"Permission granted." Spitfire grabbed The green mare and yanked her closer, before locking lips with her. Lightning was shocked at the random show of affection, but soon snapped out of it, not wanting to upset Spitfire any more than she already had. She quickly began stripping the officer of her uniform, a more elaborate version of a Wonderbolts flight suit, reaching around behind her to unzip it. She then began to peel it from her toned body and exposed her plump melons.

Spitfire pried Lightning's lips apart with her tongue and forced the muscle inside of her maw, quickly finding it's counter part and began wrestling it into submission.

Rainbow Dash, finally shaking off her shock, strode up and began peeling the uniform the rest of the way off her body and discarded it.

Spitfire traced her hands down Lightning's body, before grabbing a handful of her ass in each hand, making the light green mare squeak into her maw as Lightning began groping her breasts and attempted to push deeper into the kiss.

Rainbow walked around behind the orange mare and softly began massaging the base of her wings, making them stiffen in her hands and making Spitfire moan loudly. "Oh, wow, Spitfire. You feel tense." She said as she rubbed her hands over the strong wings and shoulder muscles.

Spitfire broke the kiss with Lightning and turned her head back to look at the cyan mare. "Rub harder, little Dashie!" She ordered then turned back to Lightning. "And you! On your knees."

Trying not to smile at the officer, Dust slowly nodded her head and sunk to her knees. Spitfire's dripping cunt sat just a few inches from her watering maw and anxious tongue.

"I'm sure I don't have to tell you what's next, miss Dust." Spitfire said past moans of pleasure as Dash doubled her efforts on the officers sensitive wings.

“N-no ma’am!” Dust replied with a shake of her head, before licking her lips at the delectable treat before her. She then began to slowly close the gap between her and the moist lower lips, before lapping her tongue across them, making the officer moan loudly.

“T-that’s a good girl…” Spitfire moaned out as her hand found its way to the back of Lightning’s head.

The light green mare reached up and placed her thumbs on each side of Spitfires moist marehood and pulled the tender lips apart, exposing the sensitive pink flesh. She pushed her tongue inside and dragged it up towards her clit and flicked it across the delicate pearl, enticing a loud whimper. “S-stop teasing me, m-maggot!” Spitfire ordered, almost begged.

Rainbow had begun to massage lower on the officers back, slowly inching toward her ferm buttox, before grabbing a hand full of her ass in each hand, making her groan. Spitfire reached around her back and rubbed her hand across Rainbow’s dripping cunt as Lightning pushed her tongue deeper into the officer, swirling it inside of her.

Spitfire grabbed a handful of Dust’s mane as she was pleasured by the mare and sped up her fingering on Rainbow, making her whimper and moan loudly. “T-that’s it… Ohhhh... W-work for your dinner.” Spitfire said through moans. Her knees began to shake, threatening to buckle under her weight, but the officer hung strong.

Rainbow began to sink to her knees behind Spitfire, pulling the mares fingers out of her in the process. She dragged her tongue lower down her back, across the tender small, and down over one of her ass cheeks, before nipping at the flesh.

Spitfire flenched at the new sensation coming from her rear, while still enjoying the pleasure from her front and Lightning became purposefully sloppy against the soaked lower lips. “W-what are you doing back there, D-Dash?”

The cyan pegasus didn’t answer, but instead she spread the her ass cheeks apart and lapped at her sweaty anus, giving Spitfire her answer and twice the amount of pleasure.

“O~h! You kinky mare!” The orange pegasus cried as the two mares licked, penetrated, and pleasured both of her holes. She bit her lip as she began to feel the first signs of her oncoming climax, her body becoming even more sensitive to the touch. She reached around behind her and grabbed Rainbow’s mane as well, pulling her harder against her as well as pulling Dust against her crotch, forcing their lips to contact the entrances to her body.

Lightning, taking full advantage of the position, began to suck against the wet lips, thrusting her tongue in and out of them as Rainbow pushed her own tongue deeper inside of the mare.

“Oh dear C-Celestia! I’m gonna cum!” Spitfire cried as her inner walls clamped down on Lightning’s tongue and spewed her warm cum all in the mares waiting maw, where every bit, save for the bit that leaked out the side of her mouth, was swallowed. Her back arched hard as her orgasm racked her body, her wings painfully stiffening along with. Her knees finally gave out on her and she collapsed to them on the cloud floor between the two mares, panting.

They both licked their lips after the ordeal they had willingly put themselves through.

“Did that please you, ma’am?” Lightning spoke first.

“Did we perform exceptional teamwork?” Rainbow added.

Spitfire took a moment to catch her breath, before replying. “Y-yes… Most exceptionally… In fact… You two did so well… I’m promoting you as my left and right hand mares… Which means… All the benefits.”

The two pegasi's eyes grew wide. “What!?” They exclaimed in union.

“You heard me. You’re my permanent bitches.” Spitfire said with a huge, lusty smile towards the pair.